Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Professor McLean ... I want to take time off!"

Just after the interview with The Daily Prophet, she returned from the Ministry of Magic to Hogwarts' Maca, and as soon as she entered the hall, she met Pansy who was waiting silently by the door.

And because Marca noticed the anomaly of the other party this morning, she didn't feel too surprised to come to her.

just……

"Miss Parkinson, ask for leave-it doesn't seem right to come to me?"

Even if he hasn't left his job right now, he doesn't have that power to approve leave notes for students. Pansy was a student at Slytherin College and, logically, she should go to Snape.

But Maca also knew that because the real reason for Pansy's leave was mostly related to his task, it was not a wrong decision to come to him directly.

"I understand that many things are inconvenient for others to know, but Professor Snape is definitely okay. You can go directly to his office and tell him the truth-I think he will give you a few days off!"

However, after hearing what he said, Pansy still did not move her footsteps. Then, Maca saw a little hesitation on her face.

"I've been to Professor Snape ..." She said, "But regarding this matter, the professor said that I should come to you."

"Oh?"

Marka heard this and beckoned:

"Well, since this is what Professor Snape said, then tell me about the situation first ... Come, lunch time is almost here, talk as you go!"

In fact, Pansy's story is obviously not complicated. In a few words, Maca knew about Pansy's receipt of the letter from Marcus Flint.

After two people walked into the auditorium side by side, Pansy even told his own thoughts and guesses to Maca.

Before long, at the side table near the side door in the auditorium, Maca stopped.

"... In other words, you think the Flint family might be bad for your friend, so that friend of yours ... is she called 'Illu', right? So your friend simply said her The relationship with you, hoping that people from the Flint family such as Marcus will not continue to hurt her? "

What Maca said was basically a summary of Pansy's words. Regardless of whether the conjecture is correct or not, at least from the content of Marcus' letter eager to confirm the relationship between the two, it should be sure that Illuli was in trouble.

Hearing Maca's words, he immediately summed it up, and Pansy nodded at once, indicating that he did exactly that.

When Maca saw this, she even shook her head slightly and asked:

"Then you come to me to ask for leave ... Is it to save your friends from the Flint family?"

When Panxi heard, he quickly said:

"Oh, I know it's unwise to do this, and it's probably hard for me alone to have a legitimate reason to find someone from the Flint family. But ..."

Speaking of which, she could not help but pause.

"I think you can understand-although if we can come forward in the name of our Parkinson's family, it will be much more likely to bring out Illy, but I can't tell the family about this.

"At least you haven't directly considered how to steal or **** people. After all, this is very different from the way you went to the Ministry of Magic to save people!"

Maca smiled as she spoke.

Pansy was able to steal that Illy from the Ministry, obviously relying on what he had done for the other party. If he hadn't helped beforehand, Pansy might not have been able to reach the dungeon.

After learning about the whole reason for Pansy's leave, Maca finally understood why Snape wanted her to find herself.

In fact, if you have to say something, the answer is very simple, that is, Snape is too lazy to control!

"In short, I know this!" Maca nodded and said truthfully, "As for the vacation you want? I can give you ... but really, it doesn't make sense for you to go alone. ; And I still have work to do, and I ca n’t help you. "

As she spoke, Maca glanced around.

Since lunch will probably start a little later, there are few people in the auditorium at this moment, and most little wizards are in the common room.

After looking for no one, Maca turned her head and shrugged:

"He doesn't seem to have come ... well, anyway, I would suggest you go to Mr. Malfoy and ask, if he is willing to help you, it might be more effective than if you go back and ask your parents! "

"Draco?"

Pansy did not expect that Maca would give herself such a suggestion. But ... Draco? This does sound like a really good choice.

But would he promise such a thing?

As if he could see the contradictory intentions and hesitations in Panxi's heart at a glance, Maca could not help but smile slightly, then waved her hands:

"Given that you have performed well recently, I specifically allow you to borrow my name this time-when you go to Malfoy later, you said that I suggested you go."

Pansy now knew that in the face of today's Draco, Maca's words were quite useful. So when Maca said this, she was immediately in front of her eyes.

"really?"

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing for Panxi to be able to help friends while also getting help from the people she likes.

"Of course ... well, he's here already, and I think you can talk to him after he's had a delicious lunch."

As Maca looked over the doorway, Draco, who was following the crowd, subconsciously glanced at it, and immediately followed him with a look of hesitation.

Obviously, Draco seemed alert to Maca's rather subtle "kind" smile.

"Then ... Professor McLean, I'll go over to the table first."

"Oh yeah," Marka added, when Pansi was about to leave, "after asking Malfoy's consent, you remember to say it again to Professor Snape-you know, I Even if you sign your leave slip, it is invalid. "

That being said, in fact, his signature may not be useless. Anyway, the student's leave request was sent to Professor McGonagall through Charlotte, no matter which of them, presumably he would not question a leave application signed by him.

However, under normal circumstances, Maca is not willing to do such things as breaking the rules.

Seeing Pan Xifu turned around and nodded again, Maca turned back and walked slowly to the teaching staff in front of the auditorium.

And when he passed the back of the seat in the middle of the teaching staff seat, he saw that he paused a bit, and after speaking softly to Professor McGonagall in the chair, it seemed like a normal person. Very naturally went to his seat and took a seat.

"Oh! Today's lunch looks really good!" He exclaimed happily.

...

Because in the auditorium, Marka didn't move too clearly when speaking to Professor McGonagall, so in fact most people didn't notice it.

When Professor McGonagall and Maca both filled their stomachs, they seemed to have ignored each other and left the auditorium.

But in fact, what Maca said at the time was-"The interview went smoothly. I will go to the principal's office to find you after lunch, and we will talk about it in detail."

Yes, there are not many people who really want to know about Marka's interview this morning, and Professor McGonagall is the most important one among those few.

After leaving the auditorium, Macadam went straight to the principal's room, following the spiral staircase behind the gargoyle statue.

"Tuk Tuk."

In front of the principal's room, Maca walked through the door. This time, there wasn't even a response inside, and the door opened before the knock on the floor.

Taking a step into the principal's room, Maca closed the door smoothly, and then walked all the way to Professor McGonagall's desk.

"Sit! Maca ... sit down and say."

Professor McGonagall's looks have been pretty good recently. It can be seen that she has gradually adapted to the torture and stress of the principal's post, and she no longer always has tiredness hidden in her eyes as before.

At this moment, she looked calmly at Maca's expression, even if she knew that the next thing she and Maca would discuss was definitely an unprecedented "big event".

"Maca, I just heard you say that the interview went well, and I couldn't help but relax-but I think that when I heard you say 'that thing', Minister Scrimgeour's expression must be quite wonderful? "

Facing Professor McGonagall's candid jokes, Maca also spread his hands easily.

"Yeah!" He smiled, "but it's no wonder he, after all, when anyone first heard about it ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, it is difficult to keep calm. Mr. Scrimgeour was not on the spot Shouting, this already surprised me! "

After listening, Professor McGonagall smiled and nodded his head a little, and then he slightly converged, and said in a straight line:

"So, what about the reporter of the Daily Prophet?"

"At least better than our Minister," Maca shrugged, and suddenly praised him. "The reporter responsible for this interview was Miss Betty Braithwaite, who was the original contributor to the international edition ... It is said that they have also seen reporters of great popularity, and their mental capacity is indeed very good. "

"Oh, that little girl from Braithwaite's?" Professor McGonagall seemed to know the journalist, and she knew it at the time. "Her father was a good journalist-remember the Death Eater. At its worst, Mr. Braithwaite took the initiative to become a heroic wartime reporter. Unfortunately, ... "

Professor McGonagall didn't continue, but instead made Marka's mind express a pity expression.

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